Tom: G
Introdução:
G C
Well, I went out to Ashton Place, left Nashville for a while
G D
Took my fishin pole, some cold tall boys, and my old South Georgia smile
G C
Saw a diner on the way there, stopped in for a bite to eat
F C G
You'll never guess who sat right next to me
He wasn't in a shade of black, no hat upon his head
C G
Cause music will keep changing, as long as grass will grow
D G
So put your ears to the track, you'll hear that whistle blow
C G Em
tell all of those pretty boys to put their guitars down
F C G
There's a new train rollin' into town
F C G
There's a new train rollin' into town
Oh my cousin won't you look around this room